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Ji Polun was visiting the 50th floor every day. His agent was starting to worry. Ji Polun hadn't been willing to help before. Why was he so eager to help now? There had to be some unspeakable truth behind it.
"I heard your producer is from the black street. Could he have forced him to stay and help? "Ji Polun's agent speculated.
"Not done yet? I heard a couple of days ago they were done with the eye modeling. "Du Ang was puzzled.
"That's why I feel something's off. I'm not in Qi 'an City right now. Old Du, you should go take a look for yourself. Maybe it was your producer who used some underhanded means. I heard that the people from the black street are pretty ruthless. "His words were tactful, implying that he suspected Fang Zhao had used force to coerce him.
"Wait a minute! Fang Zhao only rented a house on the black street. He didn't grow up on the black street. Also, the black street isn't a gang. Don't discriminate. I lived on the black street when I was younger. "
Ji Polun's agent was about to say something else when Du Ang beat him to it. "Fine, fine. I understand what you're talking about. I'll go check it out in a bit. Don't worry, it's fine. Fang Zhao isn't the kind of person you make him out to be. "
After hanging up, Du Ang realized it had been a while since he'd checked out the 50th floor. Even without Ji Polun's incident, as the boss, he still had to go through the motions.
He took the elevator to the 50th floor. As soon as the doors opened, Du Ang saw Ji Polun carrying a piece of equipment, laughing tiredly.
Du Ang: "..." He suddenly doubted his own judgment. He couldn't slap an idol who depended on his looks. He'd have to pay a hefty sum. Even his entire month's salary wouldn't be enough.
"Hey, Little Ji, come here for a second."
Ji Polun put down his equipment when he saw it was Du Ang.
Du Ang checked Ji Polun and didn't see any signs of a beating. He asked, "Aren't you done with the eye modeling? Why are you still here? "
"Nothing else. I just wanted to help out here," Ji Polun replied.
Du Ang looked around. The 50th floor had changed a lot. Maybe it was because there were more people. Du Ang glanced at Bei Zhi, who was helping with the load, and asked, "Where's Fang Zhao?"
"Just entered the office." Ji Polun pointed toward Fang Zhao's office.
Fang Zhao was about to come out when Du Ang arrived.
"Manager Du? You came just in time. I was just about to look for you, "Fang Zhao said." The song is about to start recording. Help me book a recording studio. "
"Is the song ready?" Du Ang accepted the hard copy of the score from Fang Zhao and received the encrypted demo file. He took out his earbuds and gave it a listen. He wanted to know what Fang Zhao's song was like.
Just by looking at the score, there was still some confusion, but after listening to the sample, it became clear.
No wonder he felt weird looking at the score. So Fang Zhao had chosen this style!
Du Ang jerked his head up and stared at Fang Zhao. "You … you did this to yourself?!"
"Yes."
"This … this is the song for the music video?!" Du Ang's voice rose. Others who were moving stuff looked over curiously.
"Yes." Fang Zhao wasn't surprised by Du Ang's attitude.
"Hang on. Don't do anything else. Wait for my update!" Du Ang left in a hurry. As for why he was there, he wasn't in the mood to think about it. Du Ang had only one thing on his mind. He had to consult with someone and decide if he should release the song.
Both Ya Erlin, the head of the arrangement department, and Julian from operations were hastily summoned by Du Ang.
"I say, Old Du, why did you call us here in such a hurry? What happened? Did something go wrong with the virtual idol project? Let me make this clear: I'm not going to get involved with the virtual idol project, "Ya Erlin said as he entered Du Ang's office with Julian.
Du Ang didn't say a word. He just handed Ya Erlin and Julian two sets of earbuds.
"What's going on? So secretive …" Ya Erlin put on the earbuds casually, but he quickly froze.
A look of surprise also appeared on Julian's face as he asked, "Where … Where did this come from? A new song by Pegasus? "
"No, it's not!" Without waiting for Du Ang's reply, Ya Erlin said, "At first glance, the style sounds similar, but there's still a big difference. It's definitely not the work of Pegasus. Besides, a demo from Pegasus wouldn't be this crude. "
By Pegasus, Ya Erlin and Julian were referring to one of Silver Wing's top studios, Flying Pegasus. Ya Erlin had tried countless times to get in, but to no avail. Flying Pegasus was home to Silver Wing's top composers, arrangers, and other top talents.
"But if it's not the work of Pegasus, who is it?" Julian didn't know much about composition or arrangement, but she knew if the song was released, it would be a huge hit. Who else in the company other than Pegasus could produce a song of this style? If there were, they would've been sucked into Flying Pegasus a long time ago.
"Who? Old Du, who in the company composed this song? "Ya Erlin pressed. Julian was a layman, but as a veteran arranger, even though it was only an incomplete demo, he could tell how extraordinary it was.
Du Ang had a strange expression on his face — a little proud, a little pitiful, and an indescribable mix of emotions.
After a moment of silence, Du Ang said, "Fang Zhao."
"Who?!"
Du Ang rubbed his ears, which had been pricked by their shrill voices, and sighed. "Fang Zhao is the composer of this song."
Ya Erlin and Julian didn't speak, but they both stared at Du Ang with the same expression: Are you f * cking kidding me?
"Hey, I'm not lying. That kid really gave it to me. I came down to discuss it with you guys as soon as I got it. "
Ya Erlin inhaled sharply, still in disbelief. "Fang Zhao composed it at his age?"
"So what if he's young? Don't forget Fang Zhao's performance in the new talent contest. "Du Ang hated to hear his composers doubted.
"But this song is completely different from the one in the new talent contest. This is — "Ya Erlin was a little excited, but he didn't finish his sentence. He couldn't jump to conclusions without hearing the finished product.
"Don't talk nonsense. I asked you guys to come here to help me make a decision. Do you think we should release this song or not? Will anything go wrong if we release it? "Du Ang was worried.
"Release it! Why not? "Ya Erlin was even more enthusiastic than Du Ang.
Du Ang looked at Julian, waiting for her response. If Julian didn't agree, they couldn't release the song even if they produced it.
Julian met Du Ang's gaze and smiled faintly. "I agree with Ya Erlin. It's a shame we don't release a song like this. It's rare that I get a chance to listen to it in its entirety. "
Julian used to like the works of "Flying Pegasus" very much, but "Flying Pegasus"'s works rarely released complete songs. Even if he paid to download them, there was no way to do so. As managers, they didn't have the right to hire Flying Pegasus.
"Fine, release it then. Fang Zhao said he can start recording any time. As for the recording studio … "Du Ang looked at Ya Erlin.
"I'll make an appointment for him." Ya Erlin was familiar with the people in charge of the recording floor. It was much easier for him to make an appointment than for Du Ang.
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